She comes home late at night
Kicks her high heels off and sighs
Lays down on the bed
She said it's been a long day at work
I couldn't wait till I got home
Just to be with you again
Lord I love just to watch her sleepin'
I just pull the covers up and wonder what she's dreamin'

When she's
Wrapped up with a t-shirt on
Got the lights turned way down low
Radio has got her favorite song
And then she's singin' right along
Let your hair down, baby let it fall
Rip the phone cord out the wall
Whisper love you while driftin' off again
Whenever we're alone, yeah

I took her out last Friday night
To let her dance under neon lights
And that girl she's turnin' heads
Strangers eyes right on my girl
Can't blame em man she's beautiful
She's comin' home with me
And lord her beauty is hard to hide
I'm countin' my blessings every night

When she's
Wrapped up with a t-shirt on
Got the lights turned way down low
Radio has got her favorite song
And then she's singin' right along
Let your hair down, baby let it fall
Rip the phone cord out the wall
Whisper love you while driftin' off again
Whenever we're alone, whenever we're alone

When she's
Wrapped up with a t-shirt on
Got the lights turned way down low
Radio has got her favorite song
And man she's singin' right along
Let your hair down, baby let it fall
Rip the phone cord out the wall
Whisper love you while your driftin' off
Whenever we're alone

Writer : GILBERT, BRANTLEY KEITH
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.